Master at Making Things Worse

Leave it to me to take a normal little fight and/or disagreement and turn it into World War 3. This morning I left N's house thinking I needed to apologize for being overly sensitive (who, me?) and so I went by his place to leave a little note on his door (thinking he was still at his early job). As I thought he was gone and the street was full of cars, I pulled into the driveway (which I never do, but I figured he wasn't there and I could turn around in his space). Well, due to the snow and ice, my stupid car got stuck in the driveway....oh, and he WAS home (but trying to sleep), so I had to wake him up to get me unstuck. Yeah, that went over REAL well. Needless to say, I think this may actually be the end of me and N. Yes, I know I've said it before, but he was SO mad and these tears are ever-flowing. I've really done it this time....apparently, I over-apologize to the point of annoyance. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I am destined to die alone. Let's just get that out of the way right now.